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News came from overseas that they were preparing to evacuate, but no one was there to receive them.
At this point, Xu Lang handed a new letter of intent to the judge.
That's the casino project he's been planning over the Hao River area, a project that's been in preparation for three years, and now it's ready to launch.
He didn't hold a meeting; he just wrote two words—"Okay."
Then the documents were forwarded, and more than a dozen cooperation letters were sent out within a day. The three affiliated companies immediately remitted money, and everything proceeded in an orderly manner.
Outsiders only see that Tung Sing is reforming the gangs, but they don't see that Tung Sing has long since stopped making money from the gangs.
Xu Lang sat in his office, lit a cigarette, and a pile of documents lay open on the table.
He remained calm and silent, simply letting those around him keep pushing him forward.
Every list, every document, every point of reference—all are preparations for the next step.
He knew that the enemy might not necessarily submit, but they would certainly be afraid.
Fear is enough.
A few days passed.
The Tung Sing gang's businesses continued as usual, and Hong Kong Island appeared calm on the surface, but the underworld was already seething with undercurrents.
More and more small gangs are starting to make frequent moves. Some are eyeing the nightclubs under Tung Sing's control, some are stealing goods, and a few want to use the guise of cooperation to test the waters and even secretly recruit some of Tung Sing's underlings.
Xu Lang sat behind the ebony desk in the main office, a cigarette burning beside him. He smoked one after another, the ash falling straight into the ashtray without being shaken off.
Several documents were spread out on the table, all of them small reports sent up by various departments in the past few days.
"Those two bars on the back street in Xiaotianhu's territory were vandalized again last night!"
Hong Wentong stood in front of the table, frowning.
"Are they from the Dafabet gang?"
Xu Lang asked in a low voice, his tone calm, but his eyes were filled with suppressed anger.
Chapter 627 Who Dares to Move a Single Bit
"no.
It's a newly emerged little gang called the Dragon Flag Society. Their backing is unclear, but judging by their actions, they're most likely a scheme orchestrated by Tojoyama!
"You dare to act wildly in this small place?" Xu Lang sneered.
He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making a crisp sound.
"Who should we ask to lead the way?"
"Tiger Da Mi brought twenty brothers over, and without even fighting, they drove the people away!"
"Didn't fight?" Xu Lang narrowed his eyes.
Hong Wentong nodded.
"Tiger DaMi said that the other side are just a few clowns who don't even dare to fight back, so there's no need to take action!"
Where are those people now?
"They're still sitting at that roast goose shop on the back street, saying they're going to hold 'chamber of commerce negotiations'!"
"Don't talk about your mother!"
Xu Lang exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes suddenly turning cold.
"If they want to talk, we'll talk with them!"
He stood up and waved.
"Summon Hengmei!"
Less than two minutes later, Feng Leihu, with his brows furrowed, pushed open the door and came in. He was wearing a black T-shirt and had a shoulder bag slung over his shoulder, clearly having just returned from the docks.
"Brother Lang, did you call me?"
"Call Aji over and pick ten brothers from the Alpha Commando Team. Tonight at eight o'clock, they're going to take a walk down the back street!"
"Should we open fire?"
"Let's see how they 'talk'!"
Xu Lang exhaled the last puff of smoke and stubbed out the cigarette.
"Bring a few more voice recorders, record all the videos, and send them to Da Ya Li tomorrow!"
"Yes!"
He nodded with a raised eyebrow, his eyes filled with excitement.
He knew that as soon as Xu Lang said "Let's go," it wouldn't be to shake hands.
After leaving with a furrowed brow, Hong Wentong lowered his voice.
"Brother Lang, shouldn't we take this opportunity to make a show of it, so that those small gangs who are watching can see what's going on?"
Xu Lang didn't speak, he just gave a cold smile.
He knew perfectly well why these small gangs dared to step forward—they thought Tung Sing had really stopped fighting because they hadn't been very active lately.
"Let them see who dares to cause trouble on Dongxing's turf!"
Xu Lang stood up and grabbed his coat.
"I'm going tonight too!"
Hong Wentong was taken aback.
"Brother Lang, are you going there in person?"
"These people want to talk, right? I'll go talk to them!"
After he finished speaking, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his lips.
"Let them meet Dongxing's 'negotiators'!"
Eight o'clock, at the roast goose shop on the back street.
Several leaders of the Dragon Flag Society were still drinking and playing drinking games in the lobby, looking more like they were celebrating a victory than negotiating.
At the table by the window, a short man in a gray suit was humming a tune. His name was Zeng Ba, and he was the head of the Dragon Flag Society. He used to work for the Double Dragon Society, but was later kicked out and started his own business.
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"Are they really not coming from Tung Sing?"
someone asked him.
"I'm telling you this: if they dare to come, I'll sit here and not move."
Those guys are doing big business now, why would they bother fighting over some trivial territory?
............
Zeng Ba picked his teeth while laughing.
"I told you long ago, if the Tung Sing Gang wants to go whitewash its image, it will have to step down sooner or later!"
"Then should we expand the space a bit more?"
"Don't rush, let's see how the Tojoyama branch moves first, let's play it safe for now!"
Just as he finished speaking, the sound of a car came from outside.
Several vans were parked in front of the roast goose shop.
As soon as the car door opened, several people dressed in black clothes, black pants, and black sunglasses got out of the car in an orderly fashion.
Aji was the first to land, followed by ten brothers from the Alpha Special Forces, who stood silently in two rows.
Immediately afterwards, a black sedan came to a smooth stop, and Xu Lang got out of the car.
He was wearing an ordinary black shirt, without a gold chain or watch, and his eyes were indifferent as he looked at the signboard of the roast goose shop.
"Here?"
Aji nodded.
"They're inside!"
Xu Lang nodded and stepped inside.
Chapter 628 When the Net Closes
The roast goose shop's main hall fell silent instantly.
Everyone stared at Xu Lang until he walked to the table and stood still, at which point one person reluctantly stood up.
"You are……"
"My surname is Xu!"
Xu Lang interrupted him.
"Are you Zeng Ba?"
Zeng Ba stood up, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and his expression remained reasonably calm.
"I am.
"You're from Dongxing—"
"I am not from 'Dongxing'!"
Xu Lang said calmly, "647."
"I am Dongxing!"
He looked at Zeng Ba, his voice as calm as if he were talking about the weather.
"If you want to negotiate on our Dongxing turf, then you'd better see if you're qualified!"
Zeng Ba's facial muscles twitched, and the person behind him subconsciously shrank back into the chair.
"Brother Xu... I don't want to take over your territory, I just... want to find a way to cooperate..."
"cooperate?"